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  • Lovesick Cold
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    I closed my eyes. I didn't want to look at his face. From the start, these feelings were wrong. A boy should not have feelings for another boy. How was I meant to live the rest of my life? Unable to bear children, slowly rotting on my deathbed as an old grandpa with no grandkids, no one to visit him. Yet, despite know...